The anchor is dying every day [System]

In the noisy game hall, she saw her brother - Ling Wen from a distance.

Among the young people making loud noises, he was the only one who sat silently in the corner, looking at everything around him dully, looking particularly out of place.

This young man looked very familiar, and he was one of the faces that Xiao Yuening had seen on Xiao Naer's Weibo.

However, Xiao Yuening remembered that when he saw the photo of this person on the Internet, there was still a big smile on the other person's face, obviously he was a very cheerful person.

But the expression on the face of the young man in front of him was very dull. If he insisted on describing it, he looked like a walking dead.

Just as Xiao Yuening was observing Ling Wen carefully, Ling Xiaotian moved closer to him and said in a subdued voice: "You saw that too, right? When I separated from him just now, he clearly said that he was coming Playing games... My brother used to really like playing games. As long as he entered the game hall, he would not leave until he spent all his money. But now you see, he is clearly sitting in the game hall, but he Did you play the game?"

Ling Xiaotian stared at Ling Wen coldly: "I have long since discovered that as long as this person doesn't have to face me and my parents, he will reveal his true nature like now. But as long as I and my parents As soon as my parents are present, he will immediately change into another face, pretending to be very similar to my brother!"

As Ling Xiaotian said, she walked out from where the two were hiding, and walked towards Ling Wen: "Brother! Why don't you play games?"

Xiao Yuening still stood there observing. He noticed that the moment Ling Xiaotian's figure appeared in front of Ling Wen, Ling Wen's originally dull expression really changed as Ling Xiaotian said.

He stood up from where he was sitting, and showed a slightly impatient expression to Ling Xiaotian: "Don't worry about me? Didn't you just say that you went to see your friends? Why are you back?"

Xiao Yuening's gaze never left Ling Wen's face, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. He noticed a strange sense of disobedience in Ling Wen's expression.

At first, he couldn't find the problem, but after careful observation, he found that when Ling Wen said these words, his dark eyes seemed to be a pool of stagnant water, without any emotional fluctuations.

It was also because of the lack of corresponding emotion in his eyes that his originally vivid expression looked weird and stiff at this moment, like a puppet that had lost its soul, and every move followed a preset routine.